A World Without color ||destiel [COMPLETED]

Chapter three

"so castiel , what do you want to next?" dean asked as they received their ice cream , Cas gave the ice cream man a few dollars and said a quick 'thank you' before answering dean "well ,i know a part of this park that practically no soul goes to , sometimes the guard comes and checks the place but that happens scarcely,  so it's practically ours for a couple of hours till the hippies come to watch the sun-rise" Cas suggests

"alright , lets go" dean adjusts his scarf and rubs his hands together "shall we?" dean extends his hand for Cas , Cas takes it  and starts leading dean to the secluded spot

when they arrive dean sees a single bench sitting in front of the lake that ran through the park "this is pretty serine" dean pointed out , seeing Cas nod in approval

"i came here the first day i arrived in this town , this tree" Cas pointed at a large spruce tree "was practically my home , until i rented the flat i am in now"

dean nodded understandingly

"we can watch the stars , i used to do it without seeing color , i want to experience it with color , Gabriel always told me the sky is a shade or two of blue, and the stars shine white"

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as dean laid beside castiel , his hip touching cas' ; one arm under his head and the other inter winded with cas' , he watched the starts twinkle and shine , he listened to cas' deep voice that was currently explaining why bees and honey are good for humans "and it is very good for colds , if you put a spoon in with the tea , it adds deliciousness AND nutrition..." dean would answer with a quite 'hm' every now and then , enjoying this moment , forgetting every worry he was carrying

that's how he knew cas was the one

he made him happy , he made dean think hard. he made dean question things he never thought he'd think about. and most importantly to dean , he gave him color.

"and do not let me start on how many people hates bees , in all honesty i think bees are the brinks of life , they sometimes fall and hurt you , but if you are careful they could build something beautiful" as dean was thinking about how to accurately describe cas' eyes , castiel kissed his cheek "meteor" cas pointed out and dean signed

"i wish i could stay here forever"

"on grass? under the sky ,with a over thinking person who is too talkative?"

"exactly , i wouldn't want to change any detail"

"you know dean" cas started "forever is a long time , but I'd love to spend it with you"

  "pinky promise that we'd stay with each other forever?"

"pinky promise" cas extended his pinky and dean hooked it with his

"your eyes are shining" cas pointed out "they look like freshly cut grass and beautiful green trees.it reminds me of happiness and joy , although i can see pain behind your eyes , green to me know means a lot of things , and it's all because of you , Winchester" cas explained

"well cas , your eyes remind me of the sea , the deep blue sea , their shade isn't sky blue , nor baby blue , it's in between dark blue and...admiral blue , they remind me of sincerity and mystery, blue was always told to be the color of sadness and regret , to me it's the color of thoughtfulness and calmness. along with humor and love" dean smiles at cas , seeing cas' eyes twinkle and his neck and cheeks redden

cas cleared his throat "well dean , i was taught that green was the color of bad things and "stinky" think such as trash dumps or a person who hasn't showered in over two weeks. i was always taught that green came with all the bad and unsanitary objects , but i disagree , i think green is the color for care and kindness , for love and mostly for being the best color in the world , although Gabriel always said to me "green is not a creative color" in a robotic voice , which is weird , and i still don't know why he says that"

"it's a video trend thingy cas , don't fill your mind with it"

"whatever you say dean"

cas sat up and searched his pocket for an object

"hey dean , mother told me to give this to my soul mate , and i carry it around always , she said that it's split into two parts , when we wear them , we are always connected with something other that being soul mates" he took out the small envelope

"i never opened it , though curiosity always itched at me to do so , i saved it. today i met you and i can finally give it to my 'chosen one'" cas unfolded the envelope and dean sat up beside cas

"what is it?" dean asked curiously

"it's a..." cas examined the object that laid in his hand glowing.